As Zhan You and the others heard those words, they were completely dumbfounded.
They stared blankly at Sikong Jing, and at the Shadow Moon Demon Rat in his hand.
Sikong Jing had only just returned to the abyss—how had he suddenly captured the Shadow Moon Demon Rat?
Before they could react, Zhe Ying also blasted fiercely out of the spatial rift.
The instant he emerged, Zhe Ying looked at Sikong Jing, then locked directly onto the Shadow Moon Demon Rat in Sikong Jing's hand, its aura incomparably weak. "Spirit Seal Realm brat, hand over the Shadow Moon Demon Rat to me. Immediately. Right now."
Whoosh...
Li Shi chased after him, saying arrogantly, "Didn't you hear him? Hand it over to Senior Brother Zhe Ying already!"
Yet Sikong Jing laughed. With a casual toss, he threw the Shadow Moon Demon Rat to Yu Tang behind him.
Staring at Zhe Ying, he replied calmly, "Senior Brother Zhe Ying, if I remember correctly, before I went down into the abyss, you said... that if I captured the Shadow Moon Demon Rat, I would get the chief merit, right?"
The moment those words fell...
The Feather Alliance Hall disciples, still dazed and confused, shuddered violently all over. This was what Sikong Jing had asked Zhe Ying before.
At the time, no one had taken it seriously.
But now, Sikong Jing had truly captured the Shadow Moon Demon Rat.
At the same time, Yu Tang held the Shadow Moon Demon Rat, whose aura was barely detectable, and her eyes were filled with complicated emotions. This was the being that had saved them several times, yet it had now fallen into their hands.
Could they really capture it?
Behind Zhe Ying, Li Shi said, "Chief merit, my ass. You're nothing but a lowborn wretch. Hand the